No Control [Hariana]

Chapter 89. "Family fun"

The next few days later, Harry and I were relaxing on the couch together just cuddling and watching tv. "ARI!!!" Harry screamed all of a sudden. It scared me so I ended up jumping from the outburst. "My god Harry, are you trying to give me an heart attack?" I asked putting my hand over my chest.

"No. Just trying to make sure your awake. And I also wanted to tell you something....." he replied twisting pieces of my hair with his fingers. "Yes...." I asked slowly. "I love you". I smiled and he dipped his head down to kiss me.

"I love you more" I said pulling away grinning like an idiot. "That's not even close to possible" he replied leaning down to kiss me again. "You don't even know how much I love you". "I do....because it's the exact same amount as how how much I love you....except...mine is just a little more.." he said taking my hands in his. He's too sweet. God I loved these days.

Where we just relax and hang and just tell each other how much we love one another. These were some of the best days. We started kissing and I pushed my tongue onto his. He took it happily and moved his hands to my waist. He moved me so I was sitting on his lap while he laid down. I slowly grinded on him and he groaned.

"No teasing" he said as if he was in pain. I laughed and kept doing it anyway as we kept kissing. We were interrupted when Harry's phone went off. "UGHHHHH" he groaned. I smiled and reached over to grab his phone. "Its your mom" I said answering and giving him his phone. "Hello?" Harry asked.

"Oh um...yea...that'd be great...I mean...if you really want to" he continued. "Yea uh....how about 5:00?" He went on. He soon said bye and hung up. "We have a date at 5" Harry said to me putting his phone away. I looked at him confused.

"My mom...she's coming over" he assured me. Before he could even finish I jumped up and ran upstairs. I ran to our closet and immediately started grabbing a bunch of clothes. "Babe...what are you doing?" Harry asked, coming into the room. Glad he caught up.

"Harry, your mom is coming. I need to look good. I look like shit" I replied freaking out. It was 2:00 which means we only have 3 hours to clean up a bit and for me to look presentable.

As I was grabbing some more shirts to choose from I was suddenly lifted in the air. I was thrown onto the bed and harry huddled over me. "Harry stop. I need to get ready" I said trying to push him off of me. "Not until you promise you will never say you look like a shit again. Cause you....your beautiful...your far from looking like shit" he said saying the word shit as if it was a foreign country he's never heard of.

"Ok..I promise" I said. "I mean it" he threatened. Ughhhh. "Me too...now plz....get off..." I said a little annoyed and he gave me a slobbery kiss on the cheek. "Ewww..." I said as I wiped the spit off of my cheek. He chuckled and decided to get dressed too.

Once were finally done we walked hand in hand back downstairs. I know that may be weird but...Harry and I were just....really cliche' like that. We did and still do stuff like this all the time. "Ok, what should we do first boss?" Harry asked.

"Hmmm...boss?" I asked. He's never called me that. "Yes, your my boss" he said taking my other hand with his. We entwined our no control tattooed hands and I stared at them. "Boss.... I like that....you should call me that more often" I said smiling. "Yes ma'am" he replied kissing my neck.

Ok, I need to hurry and tell Harry to do something because if he keeps kissing my neck....we won't be cleaning anything....just doing something....dirty. "Ok.....um....let's clean the kitchen first" I said thinking of a dumb excuse. "Babe..the kitchens already clean" Harry replied looking confused. Ugh idiot.

"Right...um...let's do the living room" I said. He definitely couldn't say the living room was clean cause it wasn't. It was a mess. "Yes ma'am" Harry said winking. I smiled and we started our house cleaning.